Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Ma Baby's daddy ❯ Recovery and Loses ( Chapter 11 )

Ok guys, once again I was late on posting some chapters again. I didn't just walk out on this story yet. One of the reasons I took awhile on posting chapters is that I had to prepare for my state test. I took it so now I have some free time, but now I have two jobs…. So my life has switched to hyper drive. I won't let you guys down though, I'll finish this story.

-trugota87

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`Sobbing…'

Female sobbing… is what he heard. He slowly opened his eyes, but quickly closed them; the lights were just too bright for his eyes. He tried swallowing but he couldn't. He moved his fingers and his toe, making sure that he could move.

He attempted to open his eyes once more.

“He's… moving…” marron whispered to bulma as she leaned over and caressed trunks' face.

“My baby…” bulma sobbed

Trunks' eyes fluttered opened and struggled to get in focus. He couldn't make out the figure in front of him. Everything looked like looking through soft white lens and blurred… but the touch he knew who it was…

The warm caress of her palm and fingers on his right cheek and forehead; sent a tingling sensation down to his naval.

“M…ma….mar…Ron…” trunks

Marron covered her mouth as she gasped bulma mimicked the gesture.

“My baby! Trunks honey, why?” bulma wept at trunks' bedside. “Why must you hurt yourself, you hurt mommy that way.” Bulma sobbed.

“What happened?” trunks barely managed to form the sentence. He's throat was raw and it hurt.

“Trunks… you had an over dose…. you almost didn't make it.” Marron said calmly. Not really sure how trunks will react to his near death experience.

“You're at the hospital wing of the compound sweetheart… you're going to be ok.” Bulma informed her dazed son.

“Oh.” Trunks responded coldly. It was his full intent to kill himself. But he didn't want to tell that to the people he cares the most about.

Maybe he was embarrassed that he didn't succeed.

`I should have gone into space and imploded…' trunks bitterly thought

A nurse came in running into the bedroom huffing and puffing. Then she looked right at bulma.

“Mrs. Brief, your needed at capsule corp.” the nurse informed.

“Don't you see, I'm with MY SON!” bulma bellowed making trunks and marron flinch.

“I... I... I… I know, ma'am… but they told me it was urgent.” The nurse stuttered.

Bulma exhaled deeply and growled.

“Fine… marron you can hold the fort for me right?”

“Of course.” Marron assured.

Bulma nodded, stood up, collected her belongings, caressed her son's hand and walked off.

Trunks watched as his mother disappeared out his hospital room door. He turned to look at Marron; who was looking down avoiding eye contact. They both sat there in silence not knowing what to say to the other.

“Trunks… do you remember anything that have happened to you?” Marron asked breaking the silence.

Trunks looked into her icy blue eyes.

“Why are you here… after… what…” trunks asked

“So, you do remember what happened… Oh trunks, I'm sorry!” marron wailed and fell into a hopeless heap on top of trunks' chest.

“About what…? Please marron, don't cry…” trunks begged as he struggled to sit up.

Marron sobbed into trunks' chest wetting his hospital gown, clutching its fabric in her hands. Trunks reach out and grabbed her hand and picked up her chin with his other hand.

Marron looked into trunks' eyes, there she saw it… and she knew what it was. The look he would give her after a fight and reconciling embrace.

“You hurt yourself because of me, and I am sorry.” Marron sobbed.

“No… you were right… you had to live your life.” Trunks answered caressing her cheek and brushing away her tears.

Marron and trunks' gazed broke off and turned to look towards the footsteps at the door. Bra and goten walked in. trunks' expression harden, he was still angry.

“What are you doing here?!” trunks demanded

“I… came here to see my friend.” Goten answered as he walked closer to trunks' bed.

“Ha!” trunks scoffed

“Please trunks…” bra pleaded as she stood next to Goten.

“You can stay here bra, but he can leave.” Trunks ordered

“Trunks, please.” Marron tried her luck.

“No, I want him fucking gone! You're lucky that I didn't tell you leave too!” Trunks spat.

“Get the Fuck out!” trunks demanded spewing venom in her words.

“Alright… I'll leave… see you guys later…” Goten said as he turned a heal to leave.

“Bye trunks.” Goten said as he walked out the room

Bra and marron watched as Goten made his exit. They felt the sadness in his words.

“Trunks, he's your friend and he came here to see you…” bra stated firmly.

“He is not MY FRIEND!” trunks bellowed

Marron and bra were taken back from Trunks' reaction.

“Trunks!” marron gasped

“You and Goten ruined it!” trunks bitterly said as he pulled his hand away from marron's hand.

“Trunks… what we had, was ruined by your actions… you don't know who your real friends are and who really cares and loves you!” marron countered

“Do you know who found you trunks? Goten and your father!” marron bellowed

Trunks laid stun. His eyes fixated on marron's tear filled crystal blue eyes. Then he started remembering what happened that night.

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The room was filled with women laughing and moaning. Trunks was drinking heavily, taking huge swigs from his vodka bottle. The room was shifting, like if he was on a ship and he could hear his heartbeat in his ears. He's body tingled, finger tips were numb and also was he's face. He was there he could feel it.

All he could feel during the next few moments was heat. He was hot, and he was sweating up a storm. He unbuttoned his collar. He knew that he doesn't have that much time; his heart was racing faster and faster; jumping out of his chest, cold sweat running down his back and damping his lavender hair.

The party was at its peak. The music was loud and the bass was thumping through his head, but it still didn't mute the beating of his heart.

The room started to spin. Concerned, trunks walked along the room walls; leaning against them. His guests danced, drank, smoked, took hits and had sex; not paying any attention to trunks.

Trunks took his left hand and placed it above his heart. Feeling faint, hot and cold; he smiled, knowing that this was it.

Two hours earlier…

Goten turned down the hallway to the apartment, he and marron shared.

`Another rough night on the couch.' Goten inwardly grumbled as he searched for the keys.

Marron swung opened the apartment door hitting Goten right on his left temple, denting the metal door. Goten shook his head in surprise and setting his gaze on marron.

“Oh! Goten! You have to find trunks! Stop him before he does something stupid!” marron pleaded, while grabbing his arms and shaking them. Her eyes were red and tears streaming down her tear stained cheeks. There was no telling how long she had been crying.

“What happened?” Goten asked he walked through the apartment door pulling marron in and closing the door behind them. He didn't want the neighbors to hear any of their conversations. Who knows if there was a paparazzi lurking among them.

“He came by… and demanded me to come back with him… and I said no, that I'm trying to move on; because he moved on…. With that said he said that it was only fair.” Marron recanted

“So, he gave up?” Goten concluded, arching his thick eyebrow.

“Yes.” Marron answered, cupping her face with the palms of her hands. She started to quietly sob into them.

Goten turned around and headed to the apartment door. Marron ran to him and grabbed his arm, getting goten's attention.

“What do you think he's going to do Goten?” marron asked.

“You already know, that's why you're crying.” With that said Goten opened the door and left.

Marron slumped down the apartment linoleum floor and wept.

“Bra was right, what we were doing was risky…”Marron cried out.

Goten ran between buildings. Flying out the window was out of the question. He didn't want the paparazzi see him leaving marron during the night. Once he was in a dark alley way he took flight. He needed help…

Goten landed in front of Capsule Corporation and sprinted to towards the entrance. He was stopped in his tracks; when he saw vegeta calmly walk out of capsule corp.

“Vegeta… I need your help.” Goten said in between breaths

Vegeta walked towards Goten and scowled at him, making him nervous. He knows vegeta can smell his fear.

“Funny, I was going to ask you the same thing.” Vegeta bluntly admitted.

Two hours later….

Trunks fell to the floor, the party goers crowded around him. They just stood there, not knowing what to do with the fallen rich boy. His heart was pumping and his blood was surging in his ears. He couldn't hear what was going on; but vegeta just kicked the door in, showing no petty to those behind the metal door, he pushed through the crowd towards his son; Goten close behind.

Vegeta placed his hand on trunks' shoulder blade giving some of his life force.

`This should be enough to get you through boy.' Vegeta thought

“Trunks! Can you hear me!?” Goten shouted through the music's pounding bass.

Trunks remained unresponsive.

“He needs help!” Goten shouted as he grabbed trunks' arm with his right hand and putting over his shoulder.

“Let's take him home!” Vegeta ordered as he blasted a hole through the suite's wall, making his own exit.

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“Trunks, if it wasn't for Goten and your father… you wouldn't be here.” Marron concluded.

Trunks laid there in stunned silence, not knowing what to say or even think in that matter. Yes, he was still angry; but most of that went away.

“Marron… I don't know what to say.” trunks admitted.

“Well, Goten is your friend…” marron answered

“No matter what…” bra added as she sat at the foot of trunks' bed.

Trunks' eyes welled up with tears.

“But why… marron, why Goten?” Trunks pitifully asked

Bra and marron looked at each other, both not really knowing what to say.

“We have discussed this, when you came by the apartment… he makes me happy.” Marron replied.

Trunks just looked at marron. Searching her face for the real answer, but her face was stone cold serious.

“I don't want to believe it, you know.” Trunks bluntly said

`Is he calling out my bluff?!' marron thought

“Well trunks, I think it's serious; because they're living together for awhile now.” Bra quickly added.

Marron knew that Bra had the perfect poker face. Just for the fact that she is keeping her relationship with Goten under wraps.

“Do you love him?” trunks asked; tear streaming down his pale cheeks.

“Well, I have feelings for him…yes.” marron responded, it was a half a lie. She did love Goten, by like a brother; who she was playing house with.

She could see trunks was breaking. He's jaw muscles twitched and his lips quivered. He was trying his best to hold in his sobs.

“Marron, do you still love me? Please tell me the truth!” trunks cried out.

“Trunks' take it easy.” Bra said walking over to his bed side. Trunks silenced her, when he raised his hand to her face.

Marron remained hesitant; she never liked lying to anyone.

“Marron, please answer the question!” trunks pleaded.

“You shouldn't be talking about this difficult topic, you just woke up just a couple of minutes ago!” bra reminded her brother.

“Please… tell me…” trunks asked once more.

Marron stood there silent. Bra looked at marron and she knew that marron couldn't take it.

“The amount of love that I have for you is un-measureable, but it doesn't outweigh my judgment anymore.” Marron paused and looked down, but quickly looked up and set her gaze into trunks' eyes.

“You want the truth I'll give you it. Well, some of the truth at least trunks… I love you. I just can't be with someone who will just have me around as an item… I think you love me… you never told me that you do… you shower me with gifts, but you know that I never was in this relationship for any kind of status or nobility… I was with you because I love you, now I just don't want to be with someone who cheats on me and who is hooked on drugs… if you really love me trunks, prove it! Change! Make yourself better! Make me want to be with you and realize that you are changed! I'll go back with you, I promise!” marron was sobbing after her monologue.

Bra stood in awe, feeling a bit awkward that she was witnessing such a scene. Trunks lay astonished, dumbfounded with marron's words which were all true. This was something that was bound to happen with the series of events that have passed. He knew he had to get better, he knew he had to change all those months ago when marron first walked out on him.

“Marron, if I get better, get my career as President in capsule corp. back on its feet, will you drop everything and marry me.” Trunks asked, making bra and marron both gasp.

“You're serious…?” marron struggled to push out her lips.

“As a heart attack.” Trunks smirked

Sending chills up and down marrons back. He gave her that look, the look that she adored; that defined his manhood, hell even sayianhood. She gulped; she couldn't believe that he still had this effect on her.

“Yes, I will…but you know what you need to say when the time comes… and when you say the words, in that moment… I'm yours.” Marron said as if she was signing her fate.

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After a week of being in the hospital, trunks was getting used to the idea of being sober. His anger towards himself and Goten was slowly diminishing. His anger with Goten was boiling down faster than the anger he had for himself. He felt guiltier of what he had been doing. Especially towards pan, after he found out about Goten and marron. He knew he had to end the game, say that he was sorry and offer pan help to get off drugs.

That's why he was here in mount pauz. To see pan one last time, he knew it was for the best. He got a lot of weird stares landing in front of the son's house. His license was revoked during his strung out days, so flying is his means of transportation.

He took out his phone and enters pan's number.

-Hello?-

-yeah, it's me. Come out.-

Pan came out the front door. She stumbled a little bit on the one step leading to the front yard.

“Trunks, you're back, I've heard you almost bit the dust…” pan said as she ran up to him and gave him a hug.

“Oh by the way, my parents are out and grandma had to lay down… she felt faint after yelling at me.” Pan winked and smiled.

Trunks felt a bit disgusted by her appearance and her forwardness. He had to tell her.

“I know pan that I'm the last person to be telling you to get sober; because I am the one who got you into this life style. But you should…” trunks said as he pulled her of him.

“Wait? You're kami now?” pan said in a sarcastic tone

“No, but I'm here to tell you, the game is over… I don't need you anymore… I'm ready to get my life back and which includes marron…” trunks bluntly said

Pan's jaw dropped open. Shocked at what he had just said to her.

“Don't tell me you thought this was forever. I did tell you before this game started it, that I made the rules; I end it when I want to. I'm just sorry I dragged you into my world pan… I really am.” Trunks explained

“No! You can't leave me trunks! Not when I started to feel that this was right!” pan screamed.

“No! That's where you are wrong; you tricked yourself to think that this was right… I knew you would follow what I said, because you had this school girl crush on me pan.” Trunks said as he placed his hands on her shoulders trying to make some sense into her

“NO!” pan screamed as she shook off his hands

“I love you! I did everything you told me to do! Now you're leaving me, because I'm one of the reasons of your life turning to shit! Get this right trunks I was fine with just admiring your ass, knowing that I won't be having you! You came to me!” pan bellowed

“Yeah, once drunk off my ass and I tried to take control and leave, but you seduced me!” trunks countered

“OH POOR BABY! Now I raped you! You could have never returned like you did that night! Then I would have never sustained your fucking beatings!”Pan screeched.

“I know what I did was wrong, but know I'm trying to make it right. By telling you it's over, to get off the shit I brought on to you that I can't see you until you're better and we put what has happened between behind us.” Trunks sternly said.

“Fuck you! You think you are better than me, in everything! Fuck you! Get out of my fucking life!” pan screamed.

“BUT!” trunks started

“NO! Don't worry, I won't tell what happened between us, if that's what's worrying you; wouldn't want to ruin your rep even more. Just fucking leave me alone, you won't hear from me and that's a promise!” with that said pan sprinted back inside the house and slamming the door.

Trunks stood quiet, trying to absorb what just happened; after a few moments though he took to the air.

Chichi heard the commotion and ran downstairs and ran into a sobbing pan at the entrance. Pan looked up at her grandmother with swollen red eyes.

“What… did… you… hear…?” pan sobbed

“Enough… enough to know what was going on with you…” chichi responded.

“That's not all, you know…” pan sniffed

“What else is there, that I should know?” chichi calmly asked

Pan smiled weakly.

“I'm pregnant.” Pan laughed.

Chichi just looked at her granddaughter, in disbelief. She knew that her granddaughter has become a pathological liar lately, but she knew…

`She's not lying' chichi started crying as pan continued to laugh hysterically.

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Bulma sat at her desk in her office, reading through the company's report. Expanding to the United States was put on hold; since Trunks' fall from grace. Bulma struggled to keep trunks' `problem' a secret, but nothing can't be kept secret for too long.

Bulma's desk was covered with folders of different reports, surprisingly in neat piles. While looking through the stacks, she noticed everything in order and even forms signed. Some signed by herself and the others by trunks himself. He did as promised, capsule corp. was starting to hit the top once again.

Bulma's eyes filled with tears of happiness. Her son was back on the settle.

“Hey mom, I got this form for you to sign and I have meeting to attend to in thirty minutes, but I'm pretty sure I'll be able to have lunch with you and bra.” Trunks said as he handed the manila folder to his mother.

“For lunch? It's would be nice, because Bra has been too busy to have lunch with me for the past month or so.” Bulma said as she signed the form.

“Oh Really? Too bad, well you won't be alone anymore.” Trunks said as he grabbed the folder.

“Trunks…”

“Yes mother.”

“What's the meeting about?”Bulma asked

“Oh it's a meeting for the expansion of Capsule corp. duh…” trunks smiled

“Really!?” bulma exclaimed

“Yeah, I'm planning to expand to the U.S., as planned mother.” Trunks informed.

“Well, when were you planning to tell me these?”

“Well, it was a surprise mom. I wanted to start construction to the second capsule corporation. It will look just like this one; I'll just live there. The construction will start today and will end in six months. Money can make any man move fast.” Trunks smiled even wider, he enjoyed his mother's facial expression.

“It sounds like a good plan, but are you going to live there by yourself trunks?” bulma asked her face filled with concern.

“I think so for a little bit mom; I'm actually planning on overseeing the construction. Making sure that it would be perfect for my future.” Trunks answered.

“Oh. So you're leaving me?” bulma asked a hint of sadness in her voice.

“Oh mom, you knew the day will come.” Trunks laughed

“Oh I know.” Bulma huffed

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For the past six months or so, vegeta had been training in some other galaxy. Trunks was supervising the birth of the new capsule corporation in the States. Bulma, angry with vegeta leaving without saying a word, got up and took a flight to Bermuda. Bra and goten had been taking the opportunity to spend as much time together as possible.

Bra had everything under control, but she made sure capsule corp. closed at 7pm. She was never fond of over working, her employees thanked her for it. She knows her easy going nature towards her employees will bite her in the ass one day.

Goten finally had the time off he needed; because Mr. Porter reconciled with his son. Mr. Porter tried his best to create a relationship and lost time, with his son's family. Goten had all this awesome time off and he spent most of it with his sayian princess.

Goten held bra tight in his arms and she wrapped one slender leg over his muscular legs. They were both enjoying their new found freedom that they had together.

“Goten” bra sighed

“Hmm.” Goten answered

“Take me and claim me.” Bra said almost sounded demanding

“Huh?” goten said as he sat up.

“Oh, don't act dumb Goten; I'm ready to be officially yours.” Bra smiled sweetly, but she had a growing concern, because goten's face was fixed on a stunned expression.

“Bra, you wanted to be mated?” Goten asked with an arched eyebrow

“We'll of course third-classmen.” Bra giggled nudging goten with her shoulder.

“What about vegeta and trunks for the first time in months, we are starting to have a friendship.” Goten reluctantly said, he knew that he was hurting his princess.

Bra remained silent for a moment, looking into goten's eyes. She was in disbelief, that goten was turning yellow on her.

It was turning her off.

“Are you kidding me Goten?!” bra growled, making goten flinch.

“We are fucking and have a connection. I can hear your fucking thoughts! I can feel what you're feeling, and I know you do the same! What's the difference if they catch us now!” bra blew here top

“like you said I'm a third class-man; your father would have me disemboweled and have my innards drawn in front of me before quartering me for defiling and mating with you!” goten countered

Bra stood up from her bed fuming. Goten knew the sayian princess was pissed. She had her parents temper and she was a demon when she was pissed; not the cool and collected brother.

“Then they should do that to you for being a coward!” bra Screamed

“Hey! I crossed the line! Don't you think that was ballsy enough?!” goten matched her volume level.

“NO, it was DUMB!” bra bellowed “you don't want to be a man and seal the deal with me.” Bra growled as she collected goten's clothes.

“Please bra, don't do this. We were happy until you brought the mating ritual.” Goten begged.

“No, I want more goten, I'm starting to feel used.” Bra admitted

“How am I making you feel used? I tell you I love you, I risk my life to be here with you, and I don't want to die just yet.”

“Then you're not worthy for my love or affection. Sayian suitors need to be ready for battle whether they might die in the process.” Bra said as she threw his clothes at him.

“Bra, seriously I'm not ready for that kind of leap of fate. I want to be with you that is for sure…” goten assured as he got up and tried to make bra look into his eyes.

She pushed him away. It hurt him, the simple action, made his heart shatter. Bra's eyes filled with tears.

“Goten you have worked and you are able to support a woman no problem, but your sayian side you're so soft. You need to grow a back bone!” bra held back sobs.

“So you want a warrior huh! It's time of peace, excuse me for just making sure our lives will be normal PRINCESS!” goten bellowed his hot breath blowing her bangs.

Goten put his clothes on and left bra's room. Bra let her tears fall and she cried quietly. Goten ran down the stairs, speed walked through the living courters of capsule corporation and left through the front entrance.

`I can't believe this. What's the matter with me… mating with her is what I've always wanted, ever since I fell in love with her.' Goten racked his mind as he walked towards the apartment building that he and marron shared.

Goten was greeted by the doorman, goten was so engrossed in his thoughts, he didn't acknowledge the doorman. Once in the elevator he sobbed, whipping his eyes, not letting any tear go down. He couldn't control his shaking body. Thank kami that no one was in the elevator with him.

`Is it over?' goten asked himself as he shuffled out the elevator. He walked in the apartment and didn't even notice that marron was cooking.

“Oh hi goten!” marron greeted and she was straining the noodles.

Goten didn't answer he just plopped the coach and sat in silence. That concerned marron and she walked into the living room with her apron still on.

“Goten what's the matter?” marron asked and sat next to goten.

“Nothing's wrong.” Goten quickly answered

Marron knew something was wrong and her first clue was that goten was hiccupping, from sobbing so much.

“Something happened goten, you're a wreck!” marron stated the obvious.

“Marron, I'm I a coward?” goten asked

“What kind of question is that? When there is trouble you and every z fighter get into gear to save the day.” Marron answered.

“no, when it comes to love?” goten asked

Marron sat there pensive.

“No the romance that you have with bra is a crazy one, anyone with the right mind will leave it.” Marron answered.

“I'm scared of facing vegeta and trunks… should I be?” goten asked

Marron sat and thought about it a little bit

“Well, yes… of course. I would, but you love bra and that should give you courage right?” marron semi answered

“That's what I'm struggling to understand.” Goten admitted

“What happened?” Marron asked

“I love bra with all that I am, my human side and sayian side love her, wants her. It should be so strong that I wouldn't care who comes in my way.” Goten said.

Marron sat and looked at goten, not really knowing what to say.

“I love her, what's wrong with me. I shouldn't be scared of trunks or vegeta; they should be viewed as objects in my way of my objective. Fuck this shit! I want to be with her no matter what…” goten said.

Marron was moved by his words… goten looked at her and smiled.

“Thanks for hearing me out marron; I might sound like a nut to you. I have to prove myself to her and honor her by risking my life in battle for …” goten was cut off by marron's lips.

Without thinking marron kissed goten. Goten gently pushed her off him.

“Oh my kami, I'm sorry… I just was so moved by your words goten… I felt like trunks was telling me those words…like if he was going to do those things for me… I'm sorry.” Marron said as she hides her blushing face.

“Listen marron, it never happened… but I'm leaving…” goten said as he got up and went to the living room closet and pulled out his duffle bag.

“Where are you going?” marron asked following goten around the apartment as he collected his clothes and material things.

“I'm going to prepare myself…” goten answered stuffing his bag.

“For what?” marron asked

Goten's jaw muscles twitched a bit as he tied the opening of the duffle bag.

“I'm going to train… I'm not worthy of taking a princess for a mate… so I'm going to prepare myself to prove my worth to her, her brother and her father…” goten answered as he swung his bag over his shoulder and walked out the door.

Marron ran to the door and watching him in the elevator. She had an overwhelming guilt shower over her.

`What's the matter with me, bra is my friend…' marron thought as she closed the door.

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Bra hugged her pillow as she wept into it.

`If I told him how I felt, why do I feel so bad.' Bra thought.

Bra sobbed.

`I wish my mother was here, I just feel so guilty.' Bra thought as she blew her nose.

`I think I was too hard on him… I feel so stupid.' Bra hugged her pillow tighter. Bra looked at her telephone.

`I should call him…' bra reached for her phone and dialed his number. She was surprised that it went straight to voice mail.

-Goten here! Leave a message and I'll get back to ya!-

-Beep-

“Goten, I'm sorry… I was happy before the fight and I still want to be with you because I love you and you do still make me happy, can you forgive me?” with that said bra hung up and wiped her tears.

`Maybe he's back home at mount puaz' bra thought as she dialed the Son house number.

It only rang two times.

-hello, this is the Son residence. Who, do I owe the pleasure too?-

-Hi, chichi, it's bra.-

-Well, what a pleasant surprise-

-yes, it is. I haven't heard from you in months how are you chichi?-

-oh well, you know the same.-

-How's pan haven't seen or talked to her in a whole year.-

-oh, she's ok… she really doesn't want to talk to anyone really.-

-oh, I hear ya… I know how she gets… I really didn't call to talk with pan chichi.-

-Well, who are you looking for sweetie?-

-Umm… is goten there?-

-I haven't seen goten in a whole month, poor boy works a lot. I sometimes wonder if he is going to find a nice girl and settle down. It's been such a long time since I heard the small pitter patter of little feet.-

-Yeah… ok then… if he does show up can you tell him that I called and I need to talk to him about something.-

-Ok child… is everything ok, you sound tired or like if you have cold?-

-yeah, allergies. - Bra lied, blowing her nose.

-Ok, get better... and I'll tell him, oh and by the way tell your mother that she needs to call me!-

-No prob chichi, goodbye.-

-Bye sweetie-

Both hung up simultaneously… bra let out a deep and heavy sigh. Goten didn't run home like he usually did when things didn't go well. Her guilt became heavier on her shoulders and she sobbed, hugging her legs close to her chest.

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